(Jimin's POV)
"I um..." I stutter.
"You told me you were late because you haden't set the damn alarm clock." Namjoon saved me.
"Oh yeah. All thees painkillers got my head all fuzzy." I lie.
"We'll get some food down you now." Namjoon Informed.
"I swear you are so clumbsy you could get a peper cut just looking at paper." Yoongi teased.
"I want to argue with you but that's pretty acurate." I shrug.
"I'm just glad the make shift splint did it's job." Namjoon put his hand on my thigh.
"Yeah so am I." I smile.
"Right after lunch we are meeting Seokjin, his girlfriend Sienna Ivy Parker and our manager at the bottom of the London eye for a photo opertunity with the London ARMY then we're going back to the hotel for a meeting with our manager and Big Hit Entertainment will be on Confrence call from Korea. Any questions?" Hoseok did a run down of the afternoon's events.
"Understood." We all nod in agreement though all I could think about was Namjoon's hand on my thigh.
Unfortunatly we soon pulled up at the restaurant and everyone fell out of the transporter leaving Namjoon and I last.
He turns to me quickly and gives my cheek a quick kiss before he too left the transporter.
Climbing out greacfully I rejoined the group at the main entrance for the restaurant.
A portion of it had been shut just for us. Again I don't think they get many K-POP Idols through their door.
Namjoon had the BBQ pork ribs and I had the BBQ chiken drum sticks and we split our meals.
"Here have an extra rib, you look like you need it." Namjoon threw his food on my plate. Not litirally of corse.
"Why?" I huff getting defensive about my body.
"Because you have bird bones." Namjoon teased.
"Oh piss off." I grumbled.
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